It was a tremendous amount of money, and Jill seriously began to think about it. The next day Jill agreed to the gentleman’s terms. He would get Jil...l for two hours straight without any limitations. Jill vowed never to let a customer touch her or worse yet fuck her, but she gave up all of that for money. The gentleman also offered her a bonus on top of that if she performed to his liking. The man came into town a few days later and Jill met him at a plush hotel. The gentleman was nearly sixty. In the dark of night he would play his sinful games with the dead women, tying the lifeless bodies to the table, pulling the stiff limbs apart he would fuck the cold flesh, his howls would fill the basement as the dark lust took control of his soul and he would loose himself in his carnal demons. But when mommy caught him doing the sinful deed she would take the leather strap to his back. Sometimes late at night I would hear daddy, his cries of pain echoing through the house as mommy would land. He shudders in a weird way, and I feel something wet in my girl part. He pulls out of me suddenly, strides over to my pillow, and wipes his boy part over the case. I feel sick, but cant move. He strides back over to me leaning over me and smirks, now when you go to sleep youll smell me on your pillow. He says, now get dressed whore! I flinch at his softly spoken, but harsh words. I know from my parents arguments that whore is a bad word. My Dad calls my Mum this when hes angry. I get up from. He is careful not to let it slide in though, just tease it and get it wet with the lube. I have to let out a moan though when he slaps its weight against my crack. After some rustling I hear him snap a condom onto his thick, meaty knob.But before I know what’s happening I let out a loud clenching groan and slap my hands against the tiles. He has pushed the entire length of his dick straight up inside me, all the way to the hilt, and I hear the unbelievably satisfying slap of his hairy low balls.